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Trapped in a prison hell, a desperate orange will play a deadly game in the hopes of getting shipped home. Choose carefully and you might just get out of this without making the floor all sticky.
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Overripe medal: to get this, you must keep a match going until you make it to your fifth turn!
Luck is an Illusion medal: Win the entire game on your first try!
You Would Have Never Known medal will trigger even if you spin the bullet right back where it was and croak anyway. Now you know you have equal amounts of good/bad luck, ha ha.

Reviews

Rated 3 / 5 stars2015-02-26 16:17:52

Rated 4 / 5 stars2015-01-31 22:08:38

I don't think I like some of the changes you've made since you first released the game. I notice that the pace has been sped up a bit, which takes away some of the suspense, and the gun shaped like a banana makes things, dare I say, a bit too goofy-looking.

Rated 3.5 / 5 stars2014-12-04 15:06:35

Rated 5 / 5 stars2014-11-30 01:58:55

I can't stop it. Every week, as an appointment, I come back. It feels like a ritual, I'm all alone in my room when the soft orange hue covers my features, scaring the shadows away. My skin is now orange.

I glance at the fruit across the table and he glances back, like a mirror. Haven't I seen him before? Maybe it's my mind playing tricks on me. I close my eyes and try to recall how many others I've met here. Dark... An endless number of eyes, too many to remember, are staring at me from a pile of oranges. They are screaming... I know it, even though I can't hear them, because I can feel their bleeding, and their leaking, and their dripping and the acidity in the air that calls to me. They mock me and their blood, the damn cold orange juice flows like a possessed river towards me and fills up my right temple. I open my eyes and feel the end of the banana being pressed against my head and the thumping in my chest. The orange across the table is looking at me intently, waiting for me to make my move. I close my eyes again. Somewhere distant, maybe in a parallel universe, maybe in a previous life, I see a human, sitting in front of a computer. He's holding a wireless mouse against his head just like I'm holding the banana. I hold my eyes shut and press my teeth together until I feel like they're about to give away and sink into my gums and the human does the same.

I take a deep breath
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click

So glad. So warm. So happy. The banana slides to the other side of the table. "Your turn."